Happenstance today at wage had me working on the same floor as the woman who is my best chance for GF2020-2030. I can tell she is likely to agree to a date and I was playing it cool because I'm based. Maybe next time is the right time. Also because I'm such a based chad, I conned the poojeeta tea trolley lady into putting the leftover bikkies in a tupperware container I found, even tho she risks getting a telling-off. I had to hunt around because she stuck them in the cupboard in the pantry ffs. I was able to grab them all + the container.
Went out to a hipster bar with a mate, He bought me an IPL, which looks like septic tank juice and tasted like bong water. I haven't been into town for ages and the bug people have formally taken over the main drag. Had to laff at the chink sushi joints because cultural appropriation. I sense elements of friday night cocaine use in the CBD. It used to be a piss head town.
The writing is on the wall. White flight is the most viable option in the long run.
Good Night, White.